Suzie, however, thought this was all quite hilarious. Her best friend in life was Louise Sellisman, the next-door neighbor, who was also Catholic. The... were BFFs before the phrase was invented. They were each other’s maids of honor and a godmother to a kid. Mom’s lips pursed when I said Marilyn was Catholic, but she didn’t say anything.“Still, it could have been worse. At least she’s a Republican,” I finished.“Carling! I am not! I’m a Democrat and you know it!” protested Marilyn.At that comment. Allthe guys would look at me when I walked in. Tiny leatherskirt, thigh highs, platforms, rib ticklers. Brad andBecca kept cutting my tops, higher and higher until theyjust barely covered my pink. The girls would all whisperand stuff. Becca said they were just jealous and stuff.That’s why I got the belly and nose ring. To drive themwild. I went everywhere in their Bimmers. Brad let medrive once! Me driving a BMW!”“Do you have your license, young lady?” Mr. Bixly. But I was wrong; nothing of that happened...Instead, while grabbing my hair and kissing me, Victor told me he expected me being a good girl and I belonged to Sean…I should show him what a good girl I could be.My cunt then got soaking wet and I even felt I had came in my black lacy thong as my loving hubby told me that…We left the elevator and walked to our room. The elevator doors opened and then we all walked to our room. Both guys stepped outside on our balcony for smoking a cigarette as I. "Speaking of which I have work to do."The doors opened automatically spilling a half dozen Spanish speaking people into the lobby. They were all trying to speak at once. For the thousandth time April kicked herself for not learning Spanish. "I do hope one of you can speak English and interpret for me?" She asked.It took five minutes before she understood that one of the children had been throwing up all day. Her understanding began when the little boy threw up on her scrubs. That's when the.